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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I had been lucky to get into the Body Pump class at the gym, usually the waiting list was jammed solid but for some reason this class on a Tuesday evening was under-booked so I'd jumped at the chance. Halfway through the class and I was really enjoying it - sweat running, blood pumping and all the endorphines released by exercise were making me feel great. There were only half a dozen of us there, all guys except for a couple near me. Judging by the way they chatted between routines, I gathered they were attached. Quite a few middle-aged married couples come to the gym, looking to fight spreading waistlines and relying on each other for moral support. These two looked to be mid-40's, the same as myself. Nothing startling about either, just ordinary folk working out but I have to admit I was enjoying watching her stretch through the exercises, the lycra straining against her curves, her full breasts rising and falling with the forced breathing... I had to pull my eyes away at times.
All too quickly the class was over and it was back to the changing rooms to shower. As I stripped off I realised the guy from the couple was using the locker next to mine and was stripping next to me.
"That was tough", I said "A really good workout"
He looked up and smiled, "Aye, but you were getting a pretty good show weren't you?"
I flushed, realising I must have been staring at his partner a little too obviously. "Oh, er... sorr..."
"Don't worry about it, you weren't the only one. Tell you the truth, it's one of the main reasons she comes - she's a bit of an exhibitionist" He had moved closer as he talked and the last was said quietly. "And it looks like it had an effect!"
I was just taking off my shorts and realised my cock was half hard. I hadn't noticed and I wasn't sure if it had been the stimulation from the exercise or the view during it that had turned me on.
"Very nice" he said, looking approvingly at my dick. "I'm Jim by the way". I shook his outstretched hand and replied,
"Alan, not so bad yourself". His cock was also semi-hard. A little shorter than mine but very smooth and shaved as opposed to my more natural state.
"Are you coming into the steam room?" Jim asked.
"Er no, I usually just have a swim"
"Oh well, Kate & I always finish off in the steamroom. It's a great place to relieve... tensions." He smiled at this, "Feel free to join us".
At that he wrapped a towel round himself and headed for the steamroom. I must have paused for, oh, half a heartbeat before deciding to join them but I didn't want to seem too keen so I had a good scrub in the shower before heading through.
The steamroom was in a corner by the pool with a glass frontage. With the lights off inside and the steam fogging the windows it was impossible to look in from outside and as I stepped in to be enveloped by the hot, moist air it took me a second or so for my eyes to adjust.
"Shut the door and come over then".
I did so and headed for the corner where the woman's voice had come from.
"Alan, this is Kate. Kate, meet Alan" Jim introduced us. They were sitting on the wooden bench, Kate in a one-piece swimsuit that really was stretching over her tits and emphasising the creamy whiteness of her skin. Jim was still wearing the towel, but I noticed Kate's hand was moving under it.
"Hiya" I said, taking a seat on the other side of Kate. "This is new to me, I'm not too good in the heat like this".
Kate smiled and said "Oh don't you worry, you'll enjoy it in no time."
Her hand reached for my swimming shorts.
"Jim tells me I had an effect on you in the class."
As she stroked my stiffening bulge through the material I stammered "Eh, aye. It was, eh, very nice". I looked over to Jim. He was lying back with his eyes closed. His towel had fallen open and I could see Kate wanking his stiff cock. Kate's other hand had slipped into my shorts and she was now firmly stroking me so I decided to emulate Jim, lie back and just enjoy. I helped out a little by pulling my shorts down to give Kate easier access.
Mmmmm, she really knew what she was doing. Her firm fingers massaging my shaft, getting it harder with each stroke. I let my hand stroke her thighs, which willingly parted to allow me access to her lycra-clad pussy. I heard her sigh as my finger traced the outline of her slit and with my free hand I pulled down the top of her swimsuit to reveal her tits. Sucking one nipple between my lips, I felt it harden and her grip tighten on my cock. |
